[ He can't help but huff out an amused breath at Abel's dismay. That's the sort of reaction he's used to receiving when he talks about WoS, very quickly followed by loud declarations that no one should ever have the patience to read something that long.

But Dokja had. For thirteen years. ]

It was a webnovel. I'd catch the chapter updates on my phone or the computer.

[ He lived for those updates. Quite literally. ]

I wish I had it with me. [ His sad smile turns a little more playful. ] I wonder how far you'd get if you started reading it.